"Is it BYD?" I asked."BYD?" Linda asked."Bring Your own Date," I replied."Oh, I can arrange an escort for you," she said."Someone interesting I hope,"... was my reply."Oh yes, for you I am sure I can find someone. You don't mind a little pain do you?" she said."Not a little, but if it goes to far, I do bite," I informed her."Oh my that does sound like fun," Linda said grinning. "Then I will be expecting you." Definitely," I replied."Good," was her comment.She left us to go spread the word it. I want to be here when she gets back. Something tells me she's going to need another session with the riding crop. And I’m going to need another session with this.’ She gave my cock a quick pat and got up. I watched her dress, revelling in her sensuality, and the smell of sex that surrounded us. She smiled at the top of the ladder. ‘Thank you for that as well. I’ve fantasised about just that for some time.’ And she was away, leaving me stunned, sated and very, very happy. I had my doubts about. Leaving the mess in his capable hands, I headed up the stairs to my suite, a shower on my mind.Reginald, his eyes following his employer until he disappeared from sight into the East wing of the mansion, waited until he was gone before shaking his head and letting his professional poker face slip. He scowled, looking at the empty champagne bottles, the spilled fruit plate and the suspicious stains on the polar bear skin rug that lay in front of the very realistic, but electric powered,. Seeing what I had done, mum glanced at me and told me to she wanted to lick all of the cum from my hands. What a start to our holiday!When we pulled into the resort parking lot my heart dropped into my stomach. I saw my mother's twin sister and my cousin getting out of their car. I had the feeling that our sex holiday was not going to happen.Aunty Joan was built like my mother with C cup boobs and a cute, hard butt. To my surprise my seventeen year old cousin, Gemma, had matured in the twelve.